Monthly Archive for March, 2008

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ex-lennon assistant’s art on display

May Pang’s big break was being hired as John Lennon and Yoko Ono’s personal assistant. When John and Yoko separated for a time in 1973, May became John’s lover, and began taking amateur photographs of him. Yoko actually selected May to have a relationship with John (the couple is pictured below), which was discussed in May’s memoir Loving John.

May’s photographs, which include John’s friends like Keith Moon, Harry Nilsson, and Peter Lawford, are now on display in Los Angeles. Their title is the ever-appropriate “Instamatic Karma.” You can learn more here

is march madness destroying your office?

So we just found out that every March a bunch of basketball teams play each other and stuff, and a lot of  people like to bet on it. It’s like the Oscars, but with less pretty gowns, and it lasts more than just one night. Also, apparently, it’s destroying your office. Or so says Yahoo, who claims that “March Madness” causes businesses across the country to lose more than a billion dollars’ worth of productivity. While some claim necessity is the mother of invention, we here at STA think that most modern technological advances are the result of people slacking off. Witness this one:

The good folks who run this thing have even programmed a “boss button” which allows the worker watching whether George Mason can upset Notre Dame to, with a single keystroke, dump the screen when their supervisor comes by looking for their TPS report.

No wonder we are in a recession.

Can we have a boss button even though we’re using it for non-sports-related purposes? We have important eBay orders to make!

former assistant done good: hannah macgibbon

phoebe philoHannah MacGibbon started her career as an assistant to fashion designer Phoebe Philo (pictured), who is best known for taking over at Chloe when Stella McCartney left to start her own line. Fast forward a couple of years later, and Hannah’s the creative director at the French label Celine, and Phoebe (below) hasn’t been doing much of anything since 2005, when she made a big deal of quitting her job. Now, thanks to her former assistant, Phoebe might be landing a gig working at Celine.

We love it, not just because of the great clothes sure to come out of this partnership. We love it when bosses’ former assistants like and respect them enough to offer them jobs someday. Workplace karma…it’s a beautiful thing.

burning assistant questions from ’sex and the city’ movie

In case you hadn’t heard, there’s a Sex and the City movie coming out. And in case you didn’t know, Carrie (Sarah Jessica Parker) is going to have an assistant, played by Jennifer Hudson. And just for the record, yes, we don’t think she needs an assistant either. In the movie, the normally fiancially-idiotic Carrie actually realizes she doesn’t pay her assistant enough to afford those nice shoes and bags she’s toting around. Women’s Wear Daily has more:

Everyone knows of an assistant who tries too hard in the wardrobe department — think, too-high heels, flashy jewelry and slightly off-trend shoes by way of the mall. But what if the assistant was that of Miss Carrie Bradshaw? One could hardly blame such a minion for trying too hard. In the “Sex & the City: The Movie,” Jennifer Hudson’s character plays the assistant to Sarah Jessica Parker. Hudson wears a potpourri of designer bags throughout the film until Bradshaw finally asks what gives. It turns out her assistant found a loophole in the fashion hierarchy: BagBorroworSteal.com. Hudson’s character rents designer bags from the site. In tandem with the launch, New Line Cinema has teamed up with the Web site to bow a Sex & the City collection.

Now we have a way to hook assistants up with cute bags without having to work a shrill, narcissistic prima donna like Carrie Bradshaw.

think your boss sucks? you’re right

The dollar keeps declining in value. Gasoline is becoming more and more expensive. Housing foreclosures are up all over the country. Some people might say this is simply a sign of America in an economic downturn. One Slate editorial, however, argues that this is a symbol of America’s failed management. From the essay by Daniel Gross:

Dissing American financial management is an affront to national pride tantamount to standing in Rome and asking, loudly, if Italians are able to make pasta. The United States invented the concept and practice of running large, complex systems. Along with baseball and deep-frying, management is one of our great national pastimes. Americans’ ability to manage complex systems has been the ultimate competitive advantage. It has allowed the United States to enjoy high growth and low inflation—a record we haven’t hesitated to lord over our foreign friends.

But now, thanks to widespread incompetence, American management is on its way to becoming an international laughingstock. Faith in American financial sobriety has been widely undermined by the subprime mess. The very mention of the strong-dollar policy now elicits raucous bouts of knee-slapping in even the most sober Swiss banks.

What does this mean for you, assistant? It means your boss really is as incompetent as you think he is. And you probably shouldn’t plan any trips to Europe.

eva longoria’s assistant might secretly hate her

Today in the world of “crap celebrity assistants have to put up with”…

Eva Longoria’s assistant had to get a cake with Eva’s picture on it specially made for her birthday party. It sounds like while Ms. Longoria isn’t particularly known for her manners, she had the good sense to get an assistant who is. Star magazine reports:

On Saturday, March 15, a baker and an artist worked on the cake for three hours using a photo supplied by Eva’s camp as inspiration. Then Eva’s assistant came and picked up the cake to bring it to a mansion on Fisher Island. “Her assistant called later that day to say Eva loved it,” the rep said.

Getting a specialty cake made is no way on par with, say, becoming your boss’ procurer of underage girls. But it’s probably yet another thing to add to your list of reasons why Eva Longoria sucks.

tip of the week: you are not a pimp

Jeffrey Epstein is kind of a big shot, a finance guy and philanthropist who splits his time between New York and Palm Beach. And as many big shots do, he put his two assistants through the paces with unusual requests. Sarah Kellen (his NYC assistant) and Haley Robson (his Palm Beach assistant) went above and beyond the call of assistant duty, though, when they went from being fax-senders and coffee-fetchers to being procurers of underage girls. Mr. Epstein apparently likes ‘em young, and Sarah and Haley were charged with keeping their boss supplied with teenagers (one, a Jane Doe, was fourteen) who would be hired to “give massages,” and those massages allegedly turned into sexual assaults. Jane Doe is one of several young women now suing Epstein and his two assistants.

Tip of the week: you are an assistant, not a pimp. If for some reason you think your job is blurring the lines, RUN. You cannot run fast enough. No boss is worth a federal indictment.

we pity steve-o’s assistant

It’s pretty much expected that celebrity assistants have to do some weird stuff, like sourcing rare Egyptian candles or updating their boss’ drug dealer on the star’s whereabouts. But this task is one we haven’t heard of before. Jackass “star” Steve-O, who is currently in the hospital following what’s believed to be a psychiatric breakdown, recently sent out an email to his friends to let them know he was OK. However, psych patients aren’t allowed near computers. So that means Steve-O wrote the letter by hand and his assistant, Jen Moore, typed it up and sent it out. Some choice excerpts:

After four days in a psychiatric ward (a.k.a. “looney bin,” a.k.a. “cuckoo’s nest”) it has dawned on me that a great deal of what I produced, while on narcotics-induced “highs,” was a bunch of manic bulls–t that made little-to-no sense and, furthermore, was devastating to those who love me the most. At this point, I am no longer “5150-status” (which was the three-day “hold” on me, resulting from suicidal behavior). I am now “5250-status” (which means that the “hold” has been extended to 14 days, for the exact same reasons). I’m not getting out of this “insane asylum” any time in the immediate future, so, I’m going to learn as much from the experience as possible. So far, I’ve figured out that I did a great deal of damage to my brain by abusing drugs and, now that they’ve all worn off, I’m facing the consequences.

We may not think you need an assistant, Steve-O, but we do think you need help, and we’re very glad you’re getting it. Jen, could you pass that message along for us?

for st. paddy’s day: what mythical creature is your boss?

Even though mythical creatures don’t really have anything to do with St. Patrick’s Day, all this talk of leprechauns sparked an idea. Our Bossary seems to be pretty popular, so we thought we’d change it up a bit today. We all know you poor assistants out there are the fairy princesses trapped in black towers of death, so the question is, which monster is holding you captive?

Banshee: Let’s face it: most bosses have a bit o’ the banshee in them. Their wailing makes your blood run cold, not only because it sounds so god-awful, but because you know it heralds doom. Usually your doom.

Evil Troll: This fellow lives in a corner office rather than under a bridge, but he will still probably eat a baby if given the opportunity. In addition to his hefty toll of babies and souls, the evil troll will demand service that seems likely to last for an eternity. You’ll find yourself in a long, drawn-out, carrot-dangling journey through the seven levels of hell as you search for that one piece of golden thread that might set you free. If you find it, the evil troll will just say it’s his and then demand more babies.

Cerberus: Cerberus wasn’t so bad on his own. But he’s the guardian of the gates of hell. Many middle managers aren’t bad people until they’re given a tiny bit of access to power, and suddenly they turn into three-headed demons who think that their closeness to power makes them more badass than they are.

Cyclops: Big, dumb and lacking perspective, the cyclops destroys everything you’ve worked for with one clumsy gesture. You’re smarter than the cyclops, but he’s meaner. But there is hope: while brute strength counts for a lot, you’re younger and more agile. And you have two eyes. Use them to your advantage.

Harpy: Relentless and mean, the harpy swoops in when you least expect it and hounds you until you do whatever it is that she wants. In the typically gender-biased realm of mythical creature sociology, harpies are female. But after running this site for so long, we can assure you that relentless badgering is done equally by male and female bosses.

Succubus/Incubus: The most dreaded boss of all – they seduce you just to suck the soul out of you. Often found prowling the cubicles for fresh meat, these creatures will ravage you when you least expect it.

(Don’t worry – Cabana Dan will be your knight in shining mankini. And he’ll ride in on a unicorn.)

ways to ruin a job interview

A lot of websites might give you tips on how to ace a job interview. But Reuters has compiled a list of ways not to ace the interview, based on real-life horror stories. A few of our faves:

  • Ask for a ride home after the interview
  • Explain that the reason you cannot provide a writing sample is because you have only written for the CIA, and that material is classified
  • Flush the toilet in the background during a phone interview
  • Sniff your armpits on the way into the interview
  • Let the interviewer know you’re planning to quit as soon as your rich uncle bites the big one
  • Answer your cell phone, then ask the interviewer to please leave the office because it’s a personal call
  • Mention you were fired from your last job for beating up your boss
  • Decline their offer of something to eat, because you plan to go out drinking immediately after the interview